His parents farm
She instantly stood up and showed him she could walk and jumped now, “See?”
Reagan looked at her wide-eyed and stood up to carry her back to the bed, looking a bit worried.
“Careful, princess, you just recovered.” He shook his head, contemplating until sighing and giving in to her puppy eyes, “Fine, I’ll take you somewhere to ease your boredom.”
After she ate breakfast, Reagan disappeared to give her some pants, a white buttoned-down shirt, and some boots.
“What is this for?” She asked.
“Those are my mom’s clothes whenever she goes to our farm.” He replied, “You can wear those.”
“Those are my mom’s clothes whenever she goes to our farm.” He replied, “You can wear those.”
“Oh, we’re going to your family farm?” She questioned him, grabbing the clothes.
“Yes, princess. I hope your boredom could be washed away.” He answered and now disappeared. She took it as a chance to shower and get ready, putting on the clothes Reagan had just given her. As soon as she finished getting ready, she got downstairs to see Reagan sitting and waiting for her in the living room.
He stood up as soon as he saw her, “Shall we go now, princess?”
“Yes, Reagan..”
Lola Nanding came and held her hand, “You two be careful okay? Return home before the night comes as the road will be dangerous.”
She nodded, and Lola Nandinf looked specifically at her grandson, “And you, behave and take care of Aurora.”
“Alright enough of that Lola. We need to hurry.”
And with that, Reagan made her sit in his car outside, sitting by the passenger seat. He then came to the driver’s seat and started the engine and off they went.
It took them fifteen minutes as the farm was quite close to their mansion. There was a sign placed by the gate with the letters, “Sereia & Phoenix’s Farm.”
She smiled, knowing it was the names of Reagan’s parents. She saw how sweet her own parents are, but could also see how sweet Reagan’s parents are too that they named it after them.
She smiled, knowing it was the names of Reagan’s parents. She saw how sweet her own parents are, but could also see how sweet Reagan’s parents are too that they named it after them.
By the gate, they spotted an old woman who greeted them happily, “Reagan!”
Reagan paused the car to greet the woman, “Hello Aunt Maria!”
She laughed, “Didn’t know you would be here, I could have prepared a feast for you.”
Reagan smiled politely, “Next time, Aunt.”
The woman then glanced at her then smiled, asking Reagan, “Who is that gorgeous woman you have there?”
Aurora bit her lip, feeling a bit shy and Reagan held her hand, staring at her, “Aunt Maria, this is my…friend, Aurora.”
Aunt Maria raised her eyebrows, “A friend? But you too look good together.” She commented and proceeded to introduce herself, Hi, Aurora. Your name suits you, you look so beautiful. You can call me Maria by the way.”
Aunt Maria raised her eyebrows, “A friend? But you too look good together.” She commented and proceeded to introduce herself, Hi, Aurora. Your name suits you, you look so beautiful. You can call me Maria by the way.”
Aurora smiled at her, feeling a bit comfortable, “Hello, It’s good to meet you.”
She smiled and noticed it, “Oh, I seem to delay you to your destination. Then I’ll get going.”
Reagan then continued driving and entering the farm and she asked, “Who was that?”
“She’s my father’s childhood friend, she was obsessed with my dad but dad only saw her as a friend and then, my mom came here to grab her land back and somehow fell in love with my dad. their story is a bit complicated but sweet.” He explained, smiling at the thought.
She gulped, thinking about the word Childhood friend. Like Aunt Maria, she’s also Reagan’s childhood friend. What would happen if another girl comes and grabs Reagan? She wondered if her future would be like Aunt Maria.
Wait for what? Why is her heart feeling heavy now? No, she completely moved on from this man…what’s with these thoughts…
“Yet your mother still allows her to go here?” Aurora asked, quite curious about it
He nodded, “It's all in the past. My mom forgives her now so she’s welcome anytime. She’s now our family friend.”
He nodded, “It's all in the past. My mom forgives her now so she’s welcome anytime. She’s now our family friend.”
“Isn’t it a bit awkward?” She asked more.
Reagan glanced at her and shrugged, “Well at first it wasn’t, then Lola Nanding told me about it and I felt awkward, but then my mother explained it to me clearly so it cleared my thoughts.” He said, “Just thinking about it, if my mom and dad didn’t get together, then I would even be alive here.” He chuckled slowly, and Aurora laughed at the thought.
She nodded and got quiet. As Reagan parked his car by the corner, he got out and came to her side to also help her out. “Welcome to our farm. I’m not sure if you have been here before.”
Aurora looked around the vast hectares of the Hill family’s ownership. They have been globally competent in the terms of land and farm business as her family was one of the investors.
Reagan walked her around, giving her a tour of almost everything. To the different kinds of crops they have, plants and to the farmers who were busy harvesting.
“We’re lucky we came at the right time. It’s their harvest season.”
Trucks came and their farmers were busy. Reagan and Aurora stood by the side, with Aurora admiring the view.
To their right, was a field of tall green grass. “What is that?” She asked.
“That’s a rice field. You know, when my mom and dad were still starting out, this was the very first portion they had acquired. And when I was born, they only thought of expanding the business.” He explained, and she listened to him. It’s rare to see Reagan talking so proudly like this without boasting and teasing, and just pure happiness for his family.
He knows his things here all too well as he’s the one in charge of managing their business here in the Philippines, just like Felix at their resort.
There were corn, potatoes, mango trees, coconuts, sugar cane, pineapple, and many more plants than she could count.
Reagan guided her to a mango tree and had a basket in hand. “You can pick some mangoes you want and we can bring them home to Lola Nanding.”
“Really?” She excitedly reached up and grabbed a mango but couldn’t reach it.
“Reagan? Do you have some ladder so I can-”
Her request was immediately cut off as she feels Reagan kneeling from her and placing her tights on her shoulders and standing up, now she can clearly reach the mangoes. She shrieked in surprise and realized Reagan was carrying her, her thighs pressing Reagan’s neck.
The thought dawned on her and she gulped, feeling a sudden weird sensation between her legs and her blood pulsating and her heart racing she could barely move.
Will he notice it? Her member reacting to him like this? Damn, she couldn’t even control her thoughts and body..
“Are you alright there?” Asked Reagan, noticing her sudden quietness and she shook her head to maintain focus, “Yes, I’m fine here. Let’s grab these mangoes.”












